Legend of the Great Saint

Li Liangwood's heart raised violently, and those who had not met Li Qingshan could never imagine the kind of power this man possessed.

If the practice of the realm alone, every elder and every guardian here is above him, so although he has an amazing record of war, it is difficult to take the three words "savage king” too far into account.

Just as the Ancestors of Venom would not care about the “Daoyou” of King Banyan, the practitioners who have reached their realm, who are not talented talents, who have not practiced hard for many years, who have no confidence in their strength.

Besides, Li Qingshan's age in his 30s is too young. Don't look at the appearance of a young son. If you are a human being, being a grandfather of Li Qingshan is more than enough.

Dongtang Nanjiang's first gate, the elite gathered together, even if the poisonous ancestors no longer, they would not be afraid of the surprise attack of Li Qingshan in the district. That's what they think, and that's what all the poisoned ancestors think, is to just walk away without worrying about their safety.

However, Kiryaki had seen Li Qingshan with his own eyes and felt that gap, so he knew fear. Since Li Qingshan dared to lure all the poisonous ancestors away and specifically intercept them here, he must be quite confident.

Looking at all sides of the mountain forest, the white cloud floating above the head could be everywhere Li Qingshan hid, between the vast heavens and the earth, suddenly become killing machine, suffocating.

Xiao 'an was like a brilliant Venus, coming from the western sky, Tianlong Zen sang deeper and brighter, between heaven and earth.

Despite the green cloud blockade, the elder guardians also find it difficult to concentrate. The ordinary disciples are even more embarrassed. They fall into the clouds with their heads in their arms. It is as if their souls were thrown into the waves of terror, and they will be torn apart at any moment.

“This is Tianlong Zen Yard's exotic Tianlong Zen singing, there are some doorways!” “No, we can't let her continue. Let's go together and take her down! ”

In the talking room, Xiao 'an has approached within ten miles, the power of Tianlong Zen singing is to the extreme, and there is no intention of slowing down, just a breathing kung fu, both sides should formally engage.

All of a sudden, all of a sudden I felt like I was being pulled down from the sky and in a shapely shape.

Green clouds are turbulent, almost disintegrating, and those are ordinary disciples who are suppressed by Tianlong Zen singing, but also spit blood in their mouths, and the five dirty bites are cracked.

Rin in his heart, he raised his head violently, "Here we go! ”

Between the clouds, a black dot appeared deep in the sky, red by the glow of darkness, rapidly growing and falling at an incredible speed!

The wind whistled from the ears of Li Qingshan, pulling a white turbulence around him, throwing a white cloud far behind him, the turquoise earth surfaced.

Wind god wings stretch to the extreme, the phoenix fire bears burn, and the fires converge, dragging behind them as if meteors were long tails of light.

After experiencing Phoenix Nirvana and the rebirth of the shower fire, he made that gesture again, but was much faster and tougher than ever.

Blinking his eyes, the people of the Virgin Church were close to their eyes. The stunned expression on their faces was all clearly visible. Li Qingshan raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. Five fingers were opened on his right hand. His right arm curled backwards and he drank:

“Have you ever heard of a magic trick from the sky? ”

From the moment I saw Li Qingshan, I experienced countless life and death to grind out the sense of crisis, it was like roaring, regardless of anything, to pull out a treasure for a long time to inspire.

And his brothers and sisters, as well as the elder guardians, obviously don't think that's necessary. The two brothers and sisters laughed at his cowardice and figured out how to sue him in front of the poisonous ancestors.

An elder's face showed joy, pointing to the sky and roaring: “He is Wang Li Qingshan, the wildling man. Take him down quickly. He really broke the iron shoes and found nowhere to go. It took no effort! There's a way to heaven. You don't go. There's no way to hell. Really..."

Li Qingshan slapped, suddenly turned into an Optimus giant clap, cast a huge shadow, covering all the people of Wan Poison, like the top of Taishan, suddenly pressed down.

Boom!

Green clouds crumble, with about a lot of dull bursting noises, creating a bloody mist.

Li Qingshan slowed down, wings stretched together, lightly landed on the ground, dispersed the armor on his body, red eyes turned dark, his right hand also returned to normal, dumped, exhaled lightly, “Although this technique is powerful, it's really hard to energize and demonic! Fortunately, after experiencing Phoenix Nirvana, the control of power is indeed much more exquisite, and in the past, it had to hit the ground before it could stop. ”

His eyes widened without wind, his mouth opened, and he could not return to God for a long time. After so many years of practice, he thought he was knowledgeable and had seen strange things, but he had never been more surprised than he is today.

Ever since Ann showed up, he was ready for support. Who let her hold the blood oath? And when Li Qingshan fell from the sky, he waved the White Rainbow Sword and was ready to act.

However, he has not yet developed a sword technique, and Li Qingshan flies past, which is many times faster than his sword.

And then... and then... the Vanity Faith is gone!

Two biological disciples, three guardians, five elders, along with dozens of inner door disciples, all disappeared between heaven and earth. If not for the light bloody smell of the wind, he would almost doubt whether the Vanguard practised anything, the magical means of collective movement.

And even if I saw it with my own eyes, I still can't believe it. The core elite of all the poisons was just shot to death by him!?

The ghost shadow can't help but reveal itself from the dive, and the expression on his face is no different than the windless.

The power of the bull tiger, the speed of the phoenix, combined with the shock of the bull demon, the gravity of the earth and the feathers of the wind god, formed a horrible power, don't say a group of two days robbery, one day robbery of the monks, that is, Wan Poison ancestors suffer this hard, not to die but to seriously injure.

Of course, in peer combat, it's almost impossible to beat an opponent like this. Li Qingshan must first let Xiao 'an lure his enemies, keep them where they are and distract them. It took a long time for the tortoise to make a bold move and take a shot like this.

And as a result of his filming, it wasn't as simple as turning it into mud, and all the skeletal muscles were completely destroyed and turned into a bloody mist.

It happened that when Li Qingshan landed, Xiao An flew in, waving a blood beacon and draining a group of blood fog and even a soul into the blood beacon.

In this way, hundreds of generations of virulence, the Wich millennium, were passed down in the South Jiangxiang, and between that day, under one hand, the doors were wiped out and the inheritance was broken.